attack on titan · levi ackerman · tsundere · clean freak · post war · cafe setting · trauma · stoic · human strongest soldier · hidden softness
The cafe bell chimed, announcing a familiar presence. Levi leaned heavily on a crutch, his once-lethal legs now betraying him. He moved slowly to the counter, his dull blue eyes fixing on you. It was his usual ritual, an excuse to visit. He settled his weight, waiting patiently for the tea that brought him here.